The cave where the fox family originally lived had been discarded by the dialect, and using the new abilities of his eyes, as well as his own feng shui skills, he found a small dragon's lair, which was farther away from Jiangxia City. Fang Yan dug a cave by himself, arranged it briefly, looked at it, and was quite satisfied, so he took out the pill and fed it to the demon beast.

After half a year of feeding, the two wolf dogs stabilized the cultivation of the little demon in the later stage, if it was not deliberately controlled, it is estimated that they have entered the demon stage at this time, which is equivalent to the foundation building period of human monks. The fox of that family also survived the transformation tribulation a few days ago, and during this time, they were preparing for the transformation of the body.

As for the tiger, it has already entered the little demon stage, and it is a strong man after transforming into a shape, but due to the orders of the dialect, the tiger will not transform under normal circumstances, so as not to cause accidents.

The goshawk's cultivation speed is relatively slow, and it is still preparing to survive the transformation tribulation at this time, but its body is already five or six meters in size, which can be regarded as a behemoth.

The only one outside the column belongs to Hualu, and there has been a small change in its body.

Yes, its coat color is changing, and it is turning white.

This is some kind of change in the animal, which is called atavism.

In fact, it is evolution, the evolution of the lower species to the higher species, and that's it.

It's a good thing, the dialect doesn't interfere either, just maintain a regular pill feeding.

The original unintentional move, now it seems, there is an unexpected gain.

A room of monsters was settled, some elixirs were left, and the dialect left the cave.

Return to the station, repair for the day, and go to the battlefield again on duty. Since the war may end at any time, Fang Yan cherishes every blood acquisition, after all, this thing, if you want to get it easily in the future, it is basically impossible, unless you find the Demon Dao Lair, or there will be another Demon Dao War.

When the time came to change the guard, the dialects went out early in the morning to gather, and the group members remained unchanged. Everyone is already familiar with each other, and the degree of tacit understanding has reached the point of perfection after a long time of running-in. Under normal circumstances, the elders in the alliance will not choose to separate, so as to avoid the lack of tacit understanding among the new members, so as to lose the elite disciples cultivated by each sect.

In this battle, Fang Yan once again obtained more than 300 bags of monster blood, more than half of which were monster leader blood.

Without him, the master knew about it anyway, so she went to Han Xiang, who had a better relationship, for help. As the head disciple of the Derivative Star Sect, the future master of the Derivative Star Sect is not restricted in his actions, which is much more convenient.

Resource utilization, dialects feel that they do a good job.

The point is, people are willing to help.

Returning to the station, Fang Yan immediately asked for leave to go out, and after obtaining the consent of the Discipline Pavilion, he quickly went out of the city.

At this time, everyone was busy, and they didn't have time to pay attention to the movements of a little snake demon, let alone care about what secrets it had.

Without further ado, Fang Yan instructed the two wolf dogs to watch the door and seize the time to refine the pill.

This time, I got more than 1,000 Mad Demon Pills and more than 2,000 Becoming Demon Pills, which was a bumper harvest, and I was satisfied with taking a few of them to cultivate.

Due to the fact that the Mad Demon Pill has been devoured more recently, the cultivation has a faint tendency to loosen again, so frightened that Fang Yan hurriedly swallowed a few pills made of white-flowered snake tongue grass to stabilize his cultivation, and even gave this pill a name, called 'Snake Grass Pill'. Whether it sounds good or not, the important thing is that without a name, it feels imperfect and something is missing.

At the end of his cultivation, Fang Yan remembered that he hadn't named the other demon beasts yet, so he found all the demon beasts before leaving, planning to give each one a name, otherwise he would always feel a little uncomfortable.

Looking at the gradually growing team, Fang Yan felt a little excited in his heart, and a little expectant.

"You all recognize me as the Lord and follow me to practice, and for the sake of future exchanges with each other, I plan to give you all names."

Since the two wolfdogs already had names, only the rest of the demon beasts did not have names, so the dialect excluded the two wolfdogs.

"Goshawk, from now on, you will be called Xiao Cui (my college roommate back then, I love Teacher Cang XX)."

"Big Worm (Tiger), from now on, you will be called Da Meng (the college roommate back then, and now he is an Internet celebrity with goods)."

"Hualu, you will be called yo yo from now on."

As for the fox's family of five, the dialect had a new idea: "As a family, I will give you a surname!" ”

Thinking of the legend of the Qingqiu fox in the previous life, the dialect remembers that there seem to be three surnames or four surnames, one is called Tu Shan, one is called Su (Su Daji), that is, Su, and one is called Hu, as for whether there is a fourth surname, the dialect is not very clear, because the past years are really a little old, and many small details are almost forgotten.

After careful consideration, the dialect planned to give the surnames of several foxes Tushan.

"You will take Tu Shan as your surname," Fang Yan pointed to the two parent foxes and said: "You two, the male is called Tu Shanqing, the female is called Tu Shanhong, and the other three little female foxes are called Tu Shan Yunyu, Tu Shan Yunzi, and Tu Shan Yunyan." ”

Finally, the merit was completed, and the dialect was satisfied.

When he returned to the station, he happened to hear his fellow disciples talking about the war, and Fang Yan stepped forward to listen to a few words in curiosity.

"The imperial court is besieging the rebels, and victory in the war is imminent."

"yes. It seems that the day of returning to the mountain is not far off. ”

Fang Yan was shocked in his heart, and suddenly he didn't want the war to end so quickly, he always thought that it could be delayed until winter, and there was still a period of time to collect monster blood, but now it seems that it will not work.

At this moment, a group of disciples from the Precept Pavilion came running and beckoned the disciples to gather urgently.

"Hurry up, all the disciples will rush to the urn city immediately, there is a task!"

Whether it was the previous logistics disciple or the disciple who was responsible for healing the wounded, they all put down their work and came to Wengcheng. Fang Yan also followed the crowd and swayed to the urn city, standing in the corner at random, not talking to others, just wanting to reduce his sense of existence, play soy sauce, and avoid scoring tasks.

Not long after, as the noise around him faded away, Lu Zhengyi, the sect leader of the Yanxing Sect, came to the city wall, followed by many real-level bigwigs from various sects of the Immortal Dao Alliance, and even saw Zheng Yin in dialect.

Several bigwigs looked at each other and nodded.

Lu Zhengyi took two steps forward, holding on to the wall stack with his hand: "Disciples! The victory of the imperial court is imminent, and we will also fight to the death with the devil. Therefore, the alliance decided to launch a general attack tomorrow and decide the victory with the Demon Dao. ”

There was a sound of coaxing, and the disciples below were making a mess, and Bai Zhi, a real person in the Mahayana period of the Donghua Sect, stepped forward to maintain order, and she was also the temporary person in charge of the Immortal Dao Alliance's Discipline Pavilion.

"Quiet! Today, you will go back and make adjustments, and tomorrow we will go to the battlefield together! ”

"Yes!"

All the monks responded in unison, the sound shook the sky, Lu Zheng took a look, felt very satisfied, and left with the bigwigs.